forget everything we know and leave it all behind, cause all we need is starry skies and dotted lines i don’t know where i’m going, but i’m turning off my phone and i’m leaving all my problems in a notebook way back home

my thoughts are with vacancies and parking lots and how to forget you we’re waking up and reaching out, this is our time without a doubt to take off and start something new

life is a work in progress, an ellipsis after every page we can’t waste these nights on tragic tales that will burn away with age until we’re cold and grey

my thoughts are with vacancies and parking lots and how to forget you we’re waking up and reaching out, this is our time without a doubt to take off and start something new

days turn to minutes and in a second we’re back with even more than we bargained for with even more than we bargained for

my thoughts are with vacancies and parking lots and how to forget you we’re waking up and reaching out, this is our time without a doubt to take off and start something new